Muted

Chapter 49

After Mu Ran woke up, the amount of time he used the ventilator gradually decreased. After more than a week, the doctor determined that his body's indicators were stable and his spontaneous breathing was completely stable. This allowed him to truly remove his breath. The machine turned out of the ICU ward.

The stiches on Yi Tian's leg has been removed, but the wound is still in the healing period, and strenuous exercise cannot be performed. Unless there are specific things to go out, he is now almost in Mu Ran's ward. He wasn't idle. He was dealing with the work all day, and he regarded Mu Ran's ward as his office. Although Mu Ran has passed the most dangerous time, his physical recovery requires a long process. He is still very weak and has a bad mentality. He spends most of his time sleeping. Regarding this practice of Yi Tian, ​​he didn't bother to say anything.

At noon, the aunt brought white porridge and fish soup. Mu Ran had just had surgery and couldn't make up for it. He could only eat light liquid food.

Yi Tian put down his work, walked over to help Mu Ran to sit up, turned to the aunt and said, "Give me the bowl."

The aunt answered and poured hot steaming porridge from the thermos.

Mu Ran straightened up, raised his right hand and said, "Give me, I will eat it by myself." He stared at the porridge, and forgot that his right hand was still infused with a needle. Fortunately, he always noticed his fast-moving movements. When he just raised his hand, he took his hand and frowned, "Don't move."

Mu Ran then reacted and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Yi Tian took the bowl of porridge from his aunt, took a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently, and then tried the temperature with his mouth, which was fed to Mu Ran's mouth.

Mu Ran looked at his series of actions, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. Instead of opening his mouth to drink porridge, he turned his face slightly and whispered, "I'll drink it myself. I can use my left hand."

Yi Tian raised his hand and looked at him stubbornly without answering him or saying anything else.

Mu Ran said a little awkwardly: "Push the table up and put the bowl on it ... I can ..." After finishing the words, the voice at the back became weaker and quieter. Mu Ran looked at Yi Tian who was still silent and had no other actions. He sighed slightly and opened his mouth to drink the porridge.

Yi Tian didn't show any happy expression. When he drank the porridge, he retracted his hand and lowered his eyes, and then sipped half a spoonful of porridge, and tried to feed the temperature according to the previous movement.

Mu Ran no longer thought about it, put his mind open and drank porridge.

After feeding a few more mouthfuls, Yi Tian suddenly said, "Don't eat too much, drink another bowl of fish soup later."

Mu Ran was slowly swallowing the porridge in his mouth, listened to him, nodded, and gave an "um" obediently.

Yi Tian looked at his obedient nod, his heart moved slightly, and he kissed him. In the past When Mu Ran was sick before, he took care of him every day, and the two were intimate to the extreme. He was used to it and didn't feel anything.

Mu Ran widened his eyes, stiffened his body, and forgot to swallow the porridge in his mouth. What he wanted to say, but the expression on Yi Tian's face was still cold and indifferent, as if he didn't take his actions at all. For a long while, Mu Ran managed to make a laugh and said, "Yi Tian ... don't do this."

Yi Tian took care of him, and cared about his condition. He accepted it and understood what was going on. After all, he was considered to have saved Yi Tian, ​​and Yi Tian did all this with peace of mind. If he twitched and refused again, it would be deliberate. However, he does not need Yi Tian to "repay" in this way.

Yi Tian looked at Mu Ran's expression without knowing what he was thinking about. Mu Ran is not in good health and can't have much emotional ups and downs. He doesn't want to quarrel with him. So he said nothing and continued to feed the porridge in silence.

Mu Ran opened his mouth and drank the porridge. Looking at Yi Tian's unresponsiveness, he shook his hands a little nervously and anxiously and thought: It seemed a bit self-righteous just now.

After eating, Mu Ran lost his potion, pulled the needle and rested for a while, Yi Tian began to give his hand to Mu Ran.

Mu Ran had been infused much more, with needle eyes on both hands, and patches of bruises around him. After Yi Tian asked the doctor, he covered his hands with a hot towel every day.

The caregiver sent 6 clean towels. Yi Tian folded the towels into squares, soaked in hot water and covered with hot water. After wringing it, he put it on the back of Mu Ran's hand and changed a new towel 5 minutes later. In fact, this is a very simple matter. Any caregiver can do it, but Yi Tian wants to stare by himself. When he does not change the towel, he gently massages Mu Ran's fingers to promote blood circulation of his fingers.

Mu Ran ate a meal, covered a warm towel with warm hands, and added some medications, which made some people sleepy. He braced his eyes open. After a while, the eyelids slowly drew down again, and then opened again, showing a blank expression on his face. After a few seconds, his eyes closed slowly. It went back and forth a few times this way, and finally tilted his head and slept on the pillow.

Yi Tian stared at the towel while massaging his hands, and occasionally looked up to see how silly he was when he was asleep. Now he saw that he couldn't hold himself asleep, and there were some smiles in his eyes.

After the hot compress was enough for 30 minutes, Yi Tian took the last towel and threw it into the basin.

Mu Ran was sleeping on the bed, Yi Tian walked over and hugged his neck, took off the pillows behind him, and laid it down. Then he gently put him down and let him lie down and sleep well.

After finishing these things, he didn't leave. He found a nail clipper in the drawer, and held Mu Ran's hand to trim his nails. Mu Ran's wrists were horribly thin. From the palm to the fingers, they were pale enough to see a lot of light cyan blood vessels. Yi Tian moved carefully and carefully until Mu Ran's nails were trimmed round and smooth. Then he bowed and kissed his fingers, he gently put his hand back into the quilt.

Su Wenyang came early in the morning and was standing by the door afraid to bother. After Yi Tian finished it, he walked over and whispered a few words in Yi Tian's ear.

Yi Tian frowned, nodded, and left Su Wenyang in the ward.

When Xu Ran came over in the evening, Yi Tian was abruptly absent. This was something that Mu Ran had never done before. Xu Ran sneered, and for a moment did not hold back her mouth and quickly said: "Some people finally regret the agonizing drama of the sorrow."

Mu Ran smiled helplessly, "Sister Xu Ran, don't say that."

Xu Ran saw that Mu Ran was still maintaining Yi Tian, ​​and she thought about the past of Yi Tian and Jian Ning, and said quietly, "Don't do stupid things anymore."

Mu Ran hesitated, silent for a while, and nodded gently, "OK."

Xu Ran frowned. "He's good to you, but it's just because he feels guilty. Don't get stuck. Even if he likes you, the gap between the two of you is too big, and there are too many things blocking you. There is a problem. Not to mention ... "

Not to mention he doesn't like you.

Xu Ran didn't finish the rest, but she knew Mu Ran understood her meaning.

"Sister Xu Ran, I saved Yi Tian. I didn't want him to thank me and give me back something. At that time ..." Mu Ran smiled. "I didn't even react to what was going on at that time, so I rushed over."

Xu Ran looked at the smile on Mu Ran's face, and his heartache looked in his eyes.

"Where do I think about it now, Yi Tian likes Jian Ning, and I know this." If it's time to do so, knowing that Yi Tian has a lover, he would also like Yi Tian to like himself. It is not the pursuit of love, but the real shame of the work. Even without Jian Ning, he had already proven in three years that Yi Tian could not fall in love with him.

Xu Ran stared at him fiercely: "It's the stupidest person I've ever met." Mu Ran didn't mind Xu Ran's evaluation, and smiled embarrassingly at her.